Cos Asagiri Kafka's I Land in Yokohama
cos朝雾卡夫卡的我登陆横滨
by Lingmei Chuzhi (岭梅初枝)
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- ThemeLight Novel
- POVMale Lead
- Age18+
- Bungo Stray Dogs
- Ensemble Cast
- Livestream
- Transmigrated Into Book
Synopsis
(Because it failed to pass the review, it has been transferred to Tomato. Please bear with me, babies. [Long live the instigator! Praise the fool!] (With chess set + haunted house copy) After cosplaying the leader Zai, and losing a series of characters such as Shibusawa, Bai Jie, Hong Tuo, etc., I finally made an appearance... Asagiri Kafka. "It's too dangerous. You will be sacrificed to heaven whether you arrive at the venue or not!" The advice of relatives and friends was still in my ears, and in the blink of an eye, five buildings emerged from the fog. True sacrifice to heaven. My silence was deafening. ... Book, do you think you are very humorous? Showing an innocent and harmless smile to the male calico cat beside the wall, I dusted off the dust on "Bungou Stray Dogs", held the book in my arms again, and Shi Shiran left. The era of abetting criminals is coming. "Successful liars no longer have to lie for a living." "Because the people who were deceived have become his supporters, it is useless to say anything more." / "Mr. A, have you ever heard of a paradox?" The young man hugged his neck like a soft dodder. "If I went back in time to kill my grandfather in Mucang, I would disappear; but without me, who would come to Mucang to kill my grandfather?" The soft mouth opens and closes, and the young instigator patiently confuses the prey. "Similarly, if you put on your own collar and activate the power, you will die; but you are no longer here, how can you activate the power to kill yourself?" ——Cadre A. Succeeded. The blood-sucking vine finally reveals its true colors, and the poisonous snake eats its tail, killing itself. / "Actually, you don't want to die at all, you just enjoy the process of walking to the Santu River, right?" The young man stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes, "You will definitely succeed if you jump into the sea with the waiter." Dazai did as he asked out of anger. I thought it would be safe this time, but who knew that the thick health bar suddenly failed. ——Dazai Osamu, succeeded. When the young man opened his eyes again, I was writing and drawing something next to him. When I saw someone woke up, I sighed quietly. "Don't always listen to me like this - I am an instigator after all, Dazai-kun." There are a few pages in the novel in my hand, which are "book pages". In fact, to be precise, every page is a "book page". / "It's too troublesome to instigate others." I covered my face with the book and answered weakly. "But Mr. Asagiri is quite outstanding." Fyodor's voice was very beguiling, making my shady profession mysterious and unpredictable. "Let A be willing to commit suicide to obtain huge wealth, let the leader give up a cadre position for free, let the supernatural department give you the green light for so many years, let the detective agency always open its door to you... At no cost. I have to say, it is really enviable." "If you really have the ability, who can be the lobbyist?" I felt the familiar tiredness. The novel, like the protagonists who joined the army, wanted to occupy my body and gain a new life. "Want to play chess?" It was in the air, in my brain. Tuosi curled his lips. "Down." The boy habitually raised a pale smile. On his bare arm, there was a figure-8 scar left by vaccination. It was not ugly, on the contrary, against the background of the purple blood vessels, it made Tuosi's heart move. [Do I hopelessly believe him? Like those people?] A curious butterfly flies over Meursault, bathed in light, between us. "I have erected a monument." Fyodor's interruption undoubtedly made the difficulty of Go more difficult. "It is stronger than copper and higher than the towering palace. Neither heavy rain, nor the midnight wind, nor the endless years can destroy it." I feel like my headache is getting worse, but fortunately the direction of the riddle is still obvious: "But if people are angry about it, it can't prevent it from coming, and if people cheer for it, it will definitely come." The bottom line is - war. "In the sandbox of our minds, we are all monarchs," he retorted. That's a pretty friendly gesture, right? Count me in as one of the same kind. "But once it starts, we are all soldiers." The boy's lip lines straightened, and the instigator chanted an ancient spell. In the golden light of the prison, sin also looks particularly solemn and sacred, like the roses and thorns entwined in a dilapidated church. "The merits of all generations belong to future generations and to the king, but they do not belong to you or me." The devil's pupils suddenly tightened, and his voice wavered: "... I just believed you wouldn't instigate me." "Don't mess with Yao..." I sighed helplessly, "You are the embodiment of rationality, I can't change you." Fyodor D. Dostoevsky - Draw. "But... What you are fighting for... Is the wish of millions of people after all..." The voice was soft and small, and the butterfly flew across Tuosi's brain, causing his heart to beat. It is the wish of thousands of people. Purpose: A bone given to a dog is not charity, a bone shared with a dog is charity.